The little beggar was startled by Hu Ling'er's sudden scream. Even Xia Yihan asked suspiciously: "Ling'er, do you know him?"
Hu Linger nodded, then bent down and pulled the little beggar up, calmed down and said, "Do you remember a few days ago when a man in a blue shirt gave you and your companion two steamed buns?
?”
The little beggar blinked his eyes and nodded blankly and said, "Remember, remember. We asked for it for a long time but didn't get anything, and we were almost starving to death. Fortunately, the kind-hearted person gave us two steamed buns, although it was a little cold,
It's a bit tough, but we're already satisfied."
These little beggars usually give alms to them when begging, so once someone gives alms a little, they will remember them firmly.
"So it's a cold steamed bun." Hu Ling'er curled her lips coldly, as if she understood something.
If he really wanted to help the little beggars, he wouldn't have given them cold steamed buns, so the man was probably looking at her because he found himself following him.
But why did he do this?
At that time, she thought this person was a little strange, but she didn't think about it carefully. Now that she thinks, this person is indeed a bit suspicious.
Xia Yihan was not aware of this, so he saw Hu Ling'er pondering and didn't know what had happened for a moment.
But when Hu Ling'er was thinking about things, he would not disturb her.
Hu Ling'er thought for a while and felt that something seemed to be connected. Her eyes turned, and then she said to the little beggar: "Then think about it carefully, the person who asked you to spread the news will be with this one who gave you steamed buns.
Is a person alone?"
"This..." the little beggar thought for a while and said with a embarrassed look: "I really can't see it, but their voices are completely different."
With his head down, the little beggar was very scared, but he didn't want to believe that these two people would be the same person.
After all, although it is just a small steamed bun, that man is his benefactor. He can even give alms to beggars, so how could he do something to frame the princess?
Hu Ling'er knew that the little beggar really didn't know. Even if it was the same person, since the man deliberately wore a hat, he would definitely not let the little beggar recognize him.
So it was a waste of time for her to ask here, but she finally found a little clue.
Thinking of this, Hu Ling'er patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, we know what you said, you can go back."
When the little beggar heard this, he stared at Hu Ling'er incrediblely and said, "Princess, have you... really let me go?"
He had made such a big deal, and they didn't even pursue him?
"Well, let's go." Hu Ling'er nodded with a smile on her face, then turned to Xiang Cheng and said, "Please give him some money and send him out."
Not only will he not pursue him? I will give him money again?
Is he dreaming?
The little beggar was shocked, but he had been half-pulled and half-mugged by Xiang Cheng.
After waiting for the two of them to leave, Xia Yihan, who had been silent, then asked: "Ling'er, do you know something?"
"Yes." Hu Ling'er smiled sly, "Let's talk about it later when you come in."
After the two returned to the table, Hu Ling'er accompanied Xiao Miao to get medicine that day, and then told about the man in green, and then expressed his suspicion.
After hearing her say, Xia Yihan pondered for a moment and said, "So do you think that the man you met that day was Qi Muqing, and then this rumor was also spread by him?"
"It seems that this is indeed the case on the surface." In fact, what Hu Ling'er wanted to say is that this matter is still unrelated to Sang Rong.
Even if Qi Muqing really asked someone to spread the news, then the person who told Qi Muqing about it must be Sang Rong.
Xia Yihan also thought of this, and he said in a little puzzled manner: "Your guess is reasonable, but how could Qi Muqing know about your pregnancy?"
Hu Ling'er raised her eyebrows and thought to herself. Since he had become suspicious of Sang Rong now, if he had told her about the collusion between her and Qi Muqing, he should have believed it.
Although Xia Yihan knew about it, her revenge plan might be stranded, but now she has so many things that she has no energy to fight with Sang Rong. If she could solve her earlier, she would be able to set out to find the demon as soon as possible.
It's son.
Although Xia Yihan was a little unwilling to let him deal with it, if he could make up his mind, for Sang Rong, the blow would definitely be even bigger than what he had taken.
After all, she loves Xia Yihan so deeply.
But Xia Yihan really hates him?
He glanced at Xia Yihan with a slightly suspicious look, and Hu Ling'er said, "Xia Yihan, if I say this to Sang..."
"Prince! Prince!" At this moment, Xiang Cheng's slightly panicked voice sounded outside.
The two of them were shocked. Didn’t he send the little beggar to go? Why are they back again? And...
Without any hesitation, Xia Yihan got up and opened the door. Seeing Xiang Cheng running hurriedly, he shouted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you so panicked?"
"Prince, Miss Sang..." Before Xiang Cheng could finish his words, a black figure flashed quickly and appeared in front of Xia Yihan.
As soon as she saw Sang Rong, Xiang Cheng didn't need to say anything, Xia Yihan knew what was going on, and waved her hand to Xiang Cheng and said, "You go down."
Sang Rong, dressed in black, stood quietly in front of Xia Yihan. Liyan was a little pale, and a cold smile was curled up at the corner of her mouth.
His clear eyes stared at Xia Yihan tightly, and then he said slowly: "Senior Brother, I'm here to ask you something."
Her voice was filled with sadness and pain, but also with a strong sense of strength.
Hu Ling'er was still sitting quietly in the room, looking at the woman in black standing in front of Xia Yihan through the unclosed door, sighing in her heart.
In fact, Sang Rong's love for Xia Yihan is many times more than his hazy feeling for Xia Yihan.
Sometimes she even thought that if she hadn't traveled from another world, they might have been together.
So strictly speaking, she seems to be the third party.
But the relationship is so wonderful and inexplicable. Xia Yihan fell in love with Hu Ling'er, who had only known him for ten days, but for this woman who had known him for more than ten years, she only had the friendship of a senior brother and sister.
So she would not say anything about this, because no matter what she did, it would only make Xia Yihan even more embarrassed.
Now, she just needs to hold a heart that believes in him and wait for him to handle this matter well.
"Tell me." Because I was already suspicious, Xia Yihan's voice seemed a little indifferent, but the little beggar just now said that the person who asked him to pass the message was a man, so Xia Yihan felt a little uncertain.
Xia Yihan's indifference and coldness made Sang Rong's fist hanging beside him tighten. Is he really not thinking about saying something to him now?
Sang Rong smiled sarcastically in his heart, bit his lower lip lightly, then crossed Xia Yihan and landed his eyes on Hu Ling'er who was sitting in the room: "In your mind, who is important to me and the woman inside?
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Perhaps she didn't expect that she would ask this question, Xia Yihan instinctively turned back to Hu Ling'er, but saw that she was also looking at them, and then her lips curled slightly and slowly lowered her head.
It seemed that she didn't care about this answer at all, but Xia Yihan knew that she just didn't want to make things difficult for her.
A little moved in his heart, Xia Yihan turned around and did not answer Sang Rong's question, but said a little tiredly: "Rong'er, you have changed."
A change made Sang Rong laugh, "Hahahaha, you said I changed? Senior brother, the person who changed is you, you! My heart for you has never changed, but you
What about? In the past, you loved me, protected me, and trusted me. You would tell me and discuss anything with me. But now? Now I am gone in your eyes, and you still doubt me! You just want to know me.
The woman who has been in the past few days actually doubted me!?”
Sang Rong smiled and said, but his eyes still fell on Hu Ling'er, and his eyes gradually became fierce.
Xia Yihan was indeed a little hesitant about spreading the news of Hu Ling'er's pregnancy. After all, the little beggar just said that he was a man, and Hu Ling'er was also suspicious that the man was Qi Muqing.
And after thinking about it carefully, since he has been monitoring them all the time, it is not impossible for him to know about Hu Ling'er's pregnancy.
Did you really wrongly accuse her?
Seeing that Xia Yihan had not spoken for a long time, a fierce light suddenly flashed in Sang Rong's eyes, and then he went into the room from the side and quickly flashed towards Hu Ling'er.
Xia Yihan was thinking about things, but was caught off guard by her actions. When he reported it, Sang Rong had already entered.
"Sang Rong, don't do anything randomly!" With a loud shout, Xia Yihan turned around and ran into the room.
Hu Ling'er's reaction was also quite fast. Just as Sang Rong entered the house, she stood up from the chair.
But before Sang Rong's people arrived, she saw a black "hidden weapon" shooting towards her. Almost instinctively, she flipped her wrist and a silver needle shot out of her sleeve, hitting her directly.
That "hidden weapon".
At this moment, something that Hu Linger and Xia Yihan could not have expected happened.
After the "hidden weapon" and the silver needle met in the air, it broke open with a "pop", and then the black powder flew everywhere, and a pungent smell instantly invaded Hu Ling'er's nose.
The incident was just in an instant, and Hu Ling'er didn't have time to react. Just as she covered her nose, her feet became weak and she could no longer stand.
"Ling'er!" Xia Yihan's expression changed drastically, and she supported Hu Ling'er before she fell to the ground.
But in just a moment, Hu Ling'er's lips turned purple, which was a symptom of poisoning.
"Sang Rong, you..." He looked at Sang Rong angrily, and then he realized that she was sitting on the ground, with a trace of black blood on the corners of her purple lips, and she was looking at him sadly.
Xia Yihan glared at her eyes, looking incredible: "Are you poisoned yourself?"
It was her poison, so why did she even get poisoned herself? Didn’t she take the antidote in advance?
But how could I be fine?
"Hahaha..." Sang Rong laughed sadly, accompanied by more and more black blood flowing out from the corners of her mouth, "Ling'er? You call her Ling'er! Is she the Hu Ling'er?"
Just the moment Xia Yihan called out Ling'er, she seemed to understand everything.
At this time, Xia Yihan didn't have time to wonder why she was not poisoned, nor did she have the heart to answer Sang Rong's words. She saw that the black and purple blood flowed out of the corners of Hu Ling'er's mouth, and she stroked her abdomen with her hands, her expression was in great pain, and she just murmured in her mouth.
"Child, child..."
"Ling'er, you won't be in trouble, and our children won't be in trouble!" He hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of Hu Ling'er's mouth, then glared at Sang Rong fiercely, almost shouting at the top of his lungs: "Sang Rong,
Antidote! Take out the antidote quickly!”
Sang Rong seemed to have never heard Xia Yihan's words at all, but just smiled bitterly: "So that's it, it turns out that the truth is..."
He called her Ling'er, and he said it was their child, so this person was really Hu Ling'er.
It turned out that this Mu Wanru is Hu Ling'er. It turned out that he had found her.
No wonder his attitude towards Mu Wanru has changed so significantly, no wonder he has treated him like this.
Xia Yihan could no longer bear it, so she placed Hu Ling'er carefully on the ground, then grabbed her in front of Sang Rong, and said fiercely: "Anti-drug!"
"Do you want the antidote?" Sang Rong's smile remained the same, and his eyes looked at Xia Yihan with a sad look.
Seeing Hu Ling'er in danger, Xia Yihan almost lost control, "Sang Rong, I'll say it for the last time. If you don't hand over the antidote, I'll kill you now!"
"Hahaha, cough cough cough..." Sang Rong burst out laughing again, but as she smiled, she coughed violently, and the black and purple blood was flowing more and more. Then she slowly took it out of her sleeves
He took a bottle, and the bloody corner of his mouth smiled miserably at Xia Yihan and said, "The antidote is here."
Xia Yihan took the bottle and threw it away Sang Rong, returning to Hu Ling'er.
But when he opened the bottle, he found that there was only one antidote inside.
He was slightly stunned and looked at Sang Rong with shock.
Received his gaze, Sang Rong still smiled miserably, and then slowly said, "There is only one antidote, so if you save her, you will lose me, the junior sister who has known her for more than ten years. Senior brother, you